Pay Everyday ft. DopeMan J Lyrics

Everything you're going through is Preparing you for what you ask God for

You just got to quit tripping while you're in The process, because the process is necessary

You may not see it now, but when he gets You on the other side of it, you're going to see

Exactly why it went that way

Money on my mind, ain't no motherfuckin' Way, you gon' take it from me, everything you gon

Take my bitch from me, you gon' die, die, die, Ain't no cap, no life, runnin' through

This shit like I'm out of my mind

Big racks on me, homies stacked up, fuck it Up, all the homies runnin' up, bitch, you

Get your bag up, bitch, you get your bag up, All the homies trappin' every day, tryna get

To that pay, ayy, ayy, all I wanna say is that I Need the money so I go away, run up

In this shit, doin' everything, I ain't even Tryna say too much on this song, runnin

Through the racks and I'm gone, pumpin' This shit where I belong, up in the stars while

I roam, up in my mind, fucked up, run it up, Big bags on me, stacked up, fucked up

Wanna get fucked up, trappin' every day, Tryna get to the pay, all the homies gon' say hooray

When we get to the bank, ayy, ayy, fuck what You think, run up in this bitch and I'm a

Blast, ain't no catch, drop on ya ass, it's the One, all the stupid hoes up in this fuckin

Game, that's our intro song, dark and dope, Stay runnin' game, you can touch my hoe, ball

To hollow, might touch your brain, but you can't fuck my bro, my chopper go insane, stupid

Ass hoes got me fucked up in this game, I Said that last rap, but I'm goin' kinda cray Like my seven baby mamas, I already stayed, They drive me nuts, they blow my shade, fuckin

Little hoes, I'll sell you some shade, but you Ain't gettin' buds, this is for the clank

Stupid dope man said he's dead for his name, But I was off beat, but I'll still blow your

Brain, yeah, we're out here, really trappin, Really sackin, choppers loadin' packages